Maximum Overload [BoyxBoy]

Overload 2-Pressure

Hey! Chapter two!

So I picked Robbie Amell to play Kale. I know that Kale has blue eyes and Robbie doesn't but idk, I thought he fit the part and I may still change it so if you have any suggestions go for it! This chapter is dedicated to xxWhoAteMyCookiexx for being the other wattpad writer to get me into BoyxBoy.

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Overload 2-Pressure

                When we got back to my place the party was already in full swing. Lights flashed on three of the four floors. The pool and hot tub were filled with teenagers. And music assaulted my ears, as Dynamite by Taio Cruz blasted from the stereo. When we entered the first floor living room teenagers were jumping to the beat as strobe lights of every color lit up the darkened room. “Over here!” I yelled to Kale above the music.

                He obediently followed me as I pushed aside the already intoxicated teenagers. When we got to the counter I pulled out two beers and handed one to Kale. He hesitated and then took it with a shy grin. “You don’t have to take it if you don’t want to,” I informed him. “I don’t want to pressure you or anything.”

He grinned shrugging his shoulders.

“Max!” Jake yelled running in our direction, spilling beer all the way. “How can you be late for your own party?” He slurred, already drunker than my uncle at Christmas, that’s a story for another time.

“I’m not late, everyone else is early.” I said, and heard Kale chuckle to himself quietly.

“Still hanging out with this guy?” Jake gestured to Kale, spilling even more beer. Kale glanced at me as if asking the same question. Why was I hanging out with him? Even I didn’t know.

“Yeah, I might keep him around.” I tried to ease the awkwardness of the moment, Kale just grinned in that shy way that he did. “How many drinks have you had Jake?” I asked completely changing the subject.

“I don’t know, like five maybe.”

“Why don’t you take it easy buddy? I don’t want to have to make another trip to the hospital today.”

“Yeah whatever, I’m going to go find Nick.” He said walking away.

“What’s up bitches?” My friend Bethany yelled as she walked by not waiting for an answer. That girl was random.

After a few hours of dancing and getting reasonably drunk I had gotten Kale to loosen up a bit. We eventually found a quiet place to talk in my dad’s study. All of the bedrooms, including mine, were currently being used for god knows what.

“So Kale, why exactly have you never been to one of my parties before?”

He shrugged, “you’re the one that’s never invited me, ask yourself.”

“I guess that I never really thought about it before,”

“I’m used to it,” I could barely hear him mumble.

“I don’t get it, you are an incredible football player,” I took a moment to look at him. His dark hair and blue eyes, he was well muscled. “You’re not bad looking, you could be incredibly popular. Yet you are this shy guy that sticks to yourself all of the time.”

Kale just shrugged and bit his lip; he did that a lot, I was beginning to notice. We spent the rest of the night just listening to the music pulsing through the house, and gradually getting even drunker than we already were. There was a little bit of small talk here and there but otherwise we remained quiet and eventually fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes the next morning the sun was streaming in through the office window. The music was gone and I imagined everyone except Nick and Jake went with it. I rolled over and found myself face to face with a sleeping Kale. It was only then that I realized my arm was wrapped around him, and it almost felt good. What? “Dude!” I yelled leaping away from him.

He jerked awake, “What?” he asked groggily. I myself didn’t even know the answer. It was my arm wrapped around him, and I knew that I hadn’t done it on purpose. Or had I? So if it happened in our sleep and I was the one who did it, then there was no reason to be angry with him then, right?

“Nothing, it’s just…nothing.” I answered unsure of what had happened. He slowly sat up rubbing his temples and wincing.

“First time drinking?” I asked.

“Yeah, I don’t think that I will make a habit of it.”

“Want something to eat?” I asked, he just shrugged, “I’ll take that as a yes then.”  We made our way down stairs to the kitchen, nearly tripping over the plastic cups that littered the floor. There was no sign of Nick or Jake so they must have left already. I pulled out several boxes of cereal, two bowls, two spoons, and the sugar placing them all on the counter. We both immediately reached for the Frosted Flakes, our hands brushing ever so slightly. But it was enough to stop me in my tracks, sending a strange feeling through my body. Electricity? Nah, it couldn’t be.

Kale didn’t seem to notice my reaction as he poured the cereal into his bowl and then handed it back to me. I took it and we both ate in an awkward silence. After breakfast I began walking around picking up cups and other garbage off of the floor. Kale wordlessly followed suit and it wasn’t long before the whole place was relatively clean. He went to call his parents to tell them that he was okay since he hadn’t come home last night, leaving me to scoop a bikini top out of the pool by myself.

“Hey!” Kale yelled right behind me, causing me to fall into the pool headfirst. A few seconds later I came up for air, my dirty blonde hair sticking to my face. 

“Dude!” I yelled, but Kale just laughed down at me. I swam over to the edge of the pool where he stood. “That is the most outgoing thing that you have done since yesterday.” I said truthfully.

“Yeah, well I have my moments.” He shrugged, a cocky grin replacing his usual shy one.  While he was distracted I used one swift movement, wrapped my hand around his ankle and yanked. He catapulted over my head and into the water. I immediately turned, diving under the water and pulling him back under just as he came up for air.

“Max!” he yelled and I have to say that I liked the way he said my name. What? We struggled for a few minutes until he shoved me up against the side of the pool. His strength surprised me but I quickly recovered flipping us around so that it was I who had him against the wall. I stared down at his sparkling blue eyes and suddenly my breath caught in my throat. I felt that electric feeling again as I felt his body up against mine. Whatever this was it utterly confused me.

Kale brought me from my thoughts as he cleared his throat, and I realized that I had no idea how long I had been staring at him like this. “I should get going.” He said.

“Yeah, yeah I suppose you should.” I stuttered still dazed as I took the pressure of my body off of his and released him. Without another word he got out of the pool and left out the back gate, with me staring after him the entire time. What is happening to me?

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